Ye Wuwu walked out of the tavern and looked at the blind man Liu who was walking alone in front of him, and he was not in a hurry to step forward, but his heart sank and looked around.

Removing those who came to visit in the village, most of the remaining hundred and ten households were familiar with Ye Wuwu, and many people greeted Ye Wuwu with a smile when they saw Ye Wuwu.

Ye Wuwu responded with a smile, but he couldn't calm down in his heart.

These aborigines of Xiaoyan Village have nearly one-fifth, and they all have the existence of cultivation as internal force in their bodies.

Although a large part of them are like Uncle Zhang in the tavern, the muscles and veins in the body seem to be blocked, and the cultivation is wasted, but the traces of cultivation in the body are all in Ye Wuwu's eyes.

can cultivate internal strength, that is to say, it is a martial artist above the fourth-rank realm.

Martial arts nine grades, under the four grades it is not an exaggeration to say that it is not in the stream, only when it really reaches the realm of the four grades, the internal force in the body is condensed, and it can be released externally, it can be regarded as a martial artist who enters the stream.

Ye Wuwu's eyes showed a hint of shock, but then his face was a little helpless and bitter.

The feeling is in Xiaoyan Village at the foot of his mountain, and one-fifth of the people are martial artists.

When I didn't go down the mountain, I thought that all the people in this village were just ordinary people.

After thinking about it, Ye Wuwu stepped forward and followed behind the blind man.

As if he didn't notice that someone was following him, just like ordinary people, he still walked by himself, and from time to time he took a sip of wine.

Seeing that the other party didn't react, Ye Wuwu didn't speak, thought about it, and followed the other party silently until he reached the door of the other party's house.

Liu's blind man's home is at the end of the village, a low grass house, with a pile of dry firewood piled up in front of the door, and some items that can be seen everywhere in ordinary people's homes, which are unremarkable.

When he walked to the door, the blind man suddenly stopped.

Ye Wuwu's eyes narrowed slightly, he thought about it, put on a gentle smile, and just wanted to say something, but his expression was stunned, and his figure stepped back.

"Bang."

Just the sound of an ordinary stone falling to the ground.

The true qi that had just condensed in Ye Wuwu's body dispersed again at this moment.

Blind Liu turned around at this moment, looked at Ye Wuwu with cold eyes, and still held a small pebble in his hand, just like smashing Ye Wuwu back then.

"Ye boy, if you want to follow Lao Tzu again, the next stone will blow your head or not?"

Ye Wuwu looked a little embarrassed, he really didn't know why the other party had such a big opinion of him, he was like this when he was a child.

Looking at the impatient look on the other party's face, Ye Wuwu scratched his head and said in as calm a tone as possible.

"Seniors, juniors come back from traveling, come to visit you, and get to know you."

Liu Blind's only one remaining eye glanced at Ye Wuwu from beginning to end, and then said impatiently.

"Lao Tzu is not your predecessor, get out of here, don't disturb Lao Tzu, make Lao Tzu drink and disappoint."

Ye Wuwu didn't care about the other party's tone at all, and no longer called the other party's senior, but changed his words and smiled.

"Why don't you go and sit on the mountain for a while? Guarantee to prepare the best wine and food for you. ”

Liu Blind took another sip of wine at this moment, took one last look at Ye Wuwu, and then turned around and entered the house, leaving only one word.

"The little rabbit went out for a circle, and when he came back, his wings were stiff."

Looking at the closed door of the other party, Ye Wuwu touched his chin, then sighed lightly and turned to leave.

Liu's blind personality has always been like this, and Ye Wuwu has no dissatisfaction.

It's just that Ye Wuwu really wants to figure out why there are so many martial arts powerhouses in this small village at the foot of the mountain where he has lived for seven years.

Especially this blind Liu, he has the highest realm, and he is a first-class blowing snow realm.

The rest of the people don't care for the time being, after all, Ye Wuwu hasn't discovered the existence of a first-grade realm, but this one is a real big guy.

Why is such a strong man in Xiaoyan Village? Why did you settle at the foot of your own mountain gate? And it's been years.

At best, it's not a big deal, but if you think about the worst......

This is a time bomb, and it is very close to his own sect, not afraid of 10,000, just in case.

Even if you are tired of the disputes on the rivers and lakes and live in seclusion, then Ye Wuwu at least has to find out what the other party thinks, such as why you live in seclusion here?

And there are so many people in feelings, are they living in seclusion in a group?

But Liu Blind didn't communicate with him, and the rest of the people didn't show malicious intent, and Ye Wuwu didn't plan to say it directly, after thinking about it, he decided to go back to the mountain gate first.

With his own junior sister here, Ye Wuwu felt that everything was ...... It seems that everything is okay?

Returning to the tavern again, and saying a temporary goodbye to Uncle Zhang and Aunt Shen, Ye Wuwu walked towards the mountain with everyone.

In the tavern, Uncle Zhang was lying leisurely on the table at the moment, beside Aunt Shen, who had been with him for many years.

Compared with Uncle Zhang's leisure, Aunt Shen looked at the direction where Ye Wuwu and they were going, and her brows furrowed slightly.

She nudged the man next to her and frowned.

"You say, did Xiao Yezi see something? I feel that he has changed a little faster now, and he was only able to break the fourth grade half a year ago, right? Looking at it now, it's all second-class, right? ”

Uncle Zhang's expression was flat at the moment, and in the face of his mother-in-law's words, he just said leisurely.

"Why do you care about this, didn't you hear that his junior sister has a good taste? Seventeen or how old? It's really terrifying, Ye boy has only reached the second grade, isn't it normal? ”

Aunt Shen slapped her husband mercilessly at this moment, and Uncle Zhang's cultivation had already been abolished, and he bared his teeth with this slap.

"Is this what the old lady said? I'm talking about whether he knows anything about us. ”

Uncle Zhang finally recovered at this moment, and sighed.

"So what? If you see it, you can see it, Ye Xiaozi is a good person, what can we do with these old bones that have decayed? ”

Uncle Zhang paused, a satisfied smile appeared on his face, stretched and continued.

"Besides, in the past years, I have long felt bored when I farmed and cultivated the fields every day, but now they are too famous again, and we have also opened a tavern, which is a lot easier, every time I listen to those posteriors in the rivers and lakes drinking the wine I brewed, talking about the affairs of the rivers and lakes, our Lao Zhang also feels that he is a lot younger, just like in the past......"

"Stop, stop."

Aunt Shen interrupted the other party's words angrily, and after a moment of silence, she sighed a little.

"Don't mention back then, if it weren't for Dugu Xuan back then, you wouldn't be so ......"

Uncle Zhang's face was full of indifference, and he said easily.

"It doesn't matter, it's been all over the years, and the past of the rivers and lakes in the early years is like moldy grain, don't say it, it's disgusting."

But then he laughed again.

"But what is difficult to do now is Ye Xiaozi, the Taibai Sword Sect has been scattered for many years, and if you want to establish it again at this time, it is not so simple."